| My mission the commission of the dishin' out for facts
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| Cuz when I’m dimin' my rhymin' never slacks, never lacks
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| So get back to the basics and face it
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| The American dream ain’t what it seems
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| With lies they’ve laced it
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| Can’t you taste it?
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| See they baste it in an imitation butter
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| We’ve ate it and realized it’s not nature to mother
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| Generic like no other
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| Man fuck big brother
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| The Kottonmouth King Klick
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| Are you blind or somethin'?
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| Are you blind to the fact
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| You think that this system
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| That this society sees any other color other than green?
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| Well it’s all slave driven'
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| The illusion of ownership in America
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| Properting is theft
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| How we livin'?
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| The bong tokin' alcoholics
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| The bong tokin' alcoholics
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| The bong tokin' alcoholics
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| The bong tokin' alcoholics
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| Gettin' bent every night is the thing we do
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| I get up every day in the afternoon
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| I crawl out the bed on the way to the shower
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| I gotta hurry up I got a date in a hour
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| Well I call my boy X on the shower phone
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| «What's up, Saint? |
| Man, I’m stoned alone
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| By the way I got the freaks on wait
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| Call up the krew, hook it up. |
| Late.»
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| I hung up with X and gave my boys a holla
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| D-loc picked up said, «What's up balla?»
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| Just drop in a dime and tell him about this party
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| There’ll be a lotta beer and some naughty hotties
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| I’ll call Bobby let him know the plan
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| And we’ll bounce through in the nitrate van
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| We’ll take a road trip, 40 sip on the way
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| Oh yeah X comin' through with some freaks from the Bay
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| Bong tokin' alcoholics
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| The Kottonmouth tilt is what we call it
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| The bong tokin' alcoholics
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| Step back I’m bout to crack
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| Legalize it!
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| The bong tokin' alcoholics
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| The bong tokin' alcoholics
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| The bong tokin' alcoholics
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| The bong tokin' alcoholics
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| Now we drank up a fifth and said to spark the bowl
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| Humble Gods on the radio bumpin' real low
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| I reach into the back and pull out the 64
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| I took it to the head like a mothafuckin' pro
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| Yo, that drink got me on tilt
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| Ya better sit down cuz you about to spill
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| Now we approach up on the corner of the house party
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| I’m down a tall one, i get buzzed, a nightly duty
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| Conversation with the krew, I thought you knew to pass the brew
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| Taste that kind of breeze, Saint your ass is through
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| Break out the beer bong man I wanna get faded
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| Cuz drinkin' out the bottle is just so overrated
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| Well well well, grab the 22 and fill it up with Mickeys
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| Now what’s up you drunk bitch? |
| You spillin' on my Dickies
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| Well boost up the bass, and go easy on the treble
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| And let 'em all know that we some psycho rebels
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| With our pants saggin', skates in our hand
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| With our pants saggin', skates in our hand
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| With our pants saggin', skates in our hand
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| Now we’re rollin' 3 deep and we don’t give a damn
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| Bong tokin' alcoholics
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| The Kottonmouth tilt is what we call it
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| The bong tokin' alcoholics
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| Step back I’m bout to crack
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| Legalize it!
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| The bong tokin' alcoholics
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| The bong tokin' alcoholics
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| The bong tokin' alcoholics
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| The bong tokin' alcoholics
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| I got the blunts and I got the beer
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| Daddy X hit and skids in the rear view mirror
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| We walked up to the spot, the keg’s our destination
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| Cuz runnin' local parties is a nightly occupation
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| I feel too ripped, I felt a finger in my back
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| «Hey I like your shirt», yeah I see it is quite phat
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| But no time to mack cuz Saint’s drunk as hell
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| He was standin' on the table and he started to yell
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| «All the freaks up in the party
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| Move around and shake your body
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| And if you’re down with the boys of P-Town
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| Lemme see somebody get naughty
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| Is the west coast in the house?
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| Well pick it up, pick it up, pick it up!»
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| Well get naughty they did and these girls start to strip
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| Started freakin' on my shit and her boyfriend tried to trip
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| I said «You talk shit, punk? |
| Let’s step outside»
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| He put his fists up, I put em on his eye
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| He got a left to the cheek, skateboard to the dome
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| I busted out the ??? |
| and took his girlie home
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| Bong tokin' alcoholics
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| The Kottonmouth tilt is what we call it
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| The bong tokin' alcoholics
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| Step back I’m bout to crack
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| Legalize it!
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| The bong tokin' alcoholics
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| The bong tokin' alcoholics
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| The bong tokin' alcoholics
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| The bong tokin' alcoholics |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bong Tokin Alcoholics , by - Kottonmouth Kings. Song from the album Classic Hits Live, in the genre Иностранный рок